Without waiting for Lan Qing to say anything, the Immortal Emperor waved his hand, and a white light hit Rong Zhen. Lan Qing's subordinates moved slightly, and the white light bounced away.

The Immortal Emperor moved for a moment, and said softly: "Drunken Immortal Weng, do you know? Slandering the Immortal Emperor is a great crime of disrespect, especially in front of this Emperor. Just now I just gave you a lesson, next time there is no Lan Xianjun to block it for you, you have to have a snack. ”

"I'm ......" Rong Zhen raised his eyebrows, and was about to say something, but Lan Qing raised his hand to stop him.

Said lightly: "Immortal Emperor doesn't need to be angry, let's continue to talk about what happened just now." ”

Sheng Cong's eyes instantly returned to normal, stood up with a wave of his sleeves, and walked off the stage. As he walked, he said: "I still say the same thing, my son Shengyang, His Royal Highness the most noble prince in the fairy world, it is impossible to be divided by others." ”

Standing in front of the two of them, he said in a deep voice: "I don't know where Lan Xianjun got such a crazy idea, if there is nothing else, please leave the fairy world, I will not entertain you." ”

Lan Qing stood up, but was not ready to leave.

His eyes as calm as the sea looked directly at him, and he continued to say his words: "The Immortal Emperor knows that there is a city in the world, calling Jincheng. ”

"The city of the world has been completed by hundreds and thousands, how can this emperor remember it. Sheng Cong turned his back on his hand, his eyes full of contempt.

"Jincheng was once called the 'dead city' in the world, the puppets in the city were rampant, and the city lord also died. There is a tree in the back garden of the City Lord's Mansion that has been placed under a parasitic curse. The tree is attached to the soul of thousands of people in the city. ”

Rong Zhen was puzzled, this has been a long time in the past, why did he suddenly talk to the Immortal Emperor?

Sheng Cong's face did not change: "I know about this matter, I have sent immortal officials to investigate in the world, but nothing has been found." ”

Lan Qing smiled faintly for the first time, but his eyes were cold and terrifying: "Of course I can't find anything, the person who did this is you." ”

What the!

Rong Zhen looked at Sheng Cong fiercely!

This...... This is what the Immortal Emperor did? This is not Wen Yun and the black-robed man......

Sheng Cong didn't look surprised, shook his head, and sighed: "Alas, I thought that Lan Xianjun was an omnipotent immortal monarch in the heavens and on the earth, and he should be a sensible person. Behold...... Oh, but that's it. ”

This statement is very ambiguous, and there is no denial or acknowledgement.

Lan Qing continued: "From the very beginning, two black-robed people who claimed to be rebels suddenly appeared in Jincheng, deliberately tempting the city lord with the ability to refine the elixir of immortality, so as to gain some power to do things in Jincheng. And you, knowing their plans, are ready to do what they want, right?"

The Manzhu Blood Flower in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion was all for them to get what they wanted more quickly.

If the immortal world really wanted to investigate the affairs of Jincheng, it was impossible not to find out anything.

That can only show that he deliberately didn't want people to find out, in order to cover up some ulterior things......

"Oh, I heard that Lan Xianjun means to identify this emperor? Okay, then for the time being, I will do it, what is the reason? I, the lord of the immortal realm, have gone to great lengths to do this for a small city in the world?"

Lan Qing took a few steps closer to him and spoke: "It's very simple, they want blood......! What I want is the soul of the yuan. ”

Rong Zhen's expression froze completely, this ...... Was it made by the Immortal Emperor?

Without waiting for Sheng Cong to ask again, Lan Qing spoke up: "You want these Yuan Souls, in fact, you just want to raise a thing, and this thing is extremely powerful and has the ability to devour people's hearts. First you experimented with yourself, but unfortunately failed. Then he did an experiment with Sheng Yang, which also failed. And the price of failure is to be separated from a soul and have an autonomous consciousness. ”

Sheng Cong's eyes were still cold, but he couldn't help laughing, presumptuous and mocking.

"That's great, it's a pity, it's a bunch of nonsense!"

Lan Qing didn't pay attention to it, and continued to say to himself: "Seeing that thing is getting more and more powerful and uncontrollable, you thought of it...... Cooperate with the Demon Realm and take what you need. And for the sake of unnecessary trouble, you raised the wisp of soul that Sheng Yang separated in the Demon Realm Jinhua Domain. In exchange, the Demon Realm asks you to help them unlock the seal of the Demon Venerable's Wings. ”

Rong Zhen was stunned when he heard this, he was so shocked that he couldn't feel his breath at all now, what was this?

"Good! wonderful, hahahahaha......" Sheng Cong applauded for this, I don't know if it was sarcasm or what.

"What demon realm, what kind of soul division, since there is a soul consciousness when a soul is separated, what about my soul? Go on, I'll listen to what else Lan Xianjun can say. ”

Lan Qing seemed to be waiting for his words, and the corners of his mouth curled.

"In the beginning, you wanted to reunite the separated souls, after all, the loss of a soul will affect you more or less. But when you find that it has an autonomous consciousness, you refuse to belong to it, and you have no choice but to keep it for the time being. ”

"And nourishing the soul is not a simple matter. ”

A flash of light flashed in Rong Zhen's mind, as if he had figured out something, and muttered: "The nourishment for the soul must be the soul, is it the ...... of Jincheng?"

"That's half right. Lan Qing didn't squint, staring at the Immortal Emperor's gradually darkening face, and knew that her guess was right.

"Soul nourishment does need soul as nourishment, but it is not the soul of Jincheng, but ...... In the world, thirty-six thousand seven hundred and fifty-one souls. ”

This familiar number made Rong Zhen's mind blank!

Thirty-six thousand seven hundred and fifty-one, this is the number of resentful souls stained by Jing Ci's hands, this is the number of thunder and soul crossed by Jing Ci, and the number of heavenly thunders he has received!

In this way, those who seemed to have lost their souls back then...... Didn't Jing Ci do it?

He ......

The coldness in Lan Qing's eyes was even worse: "At that time, it was the time when the Temple of Destruction was founded, and Jing Ci had a special physique, which was able to control beasts and create a 'devil' name in the world. By chance, you discover that his blood can manipulate those who have lost their souls. You took this opportunity to wantonly drain people's souls in the world and frame him. ”

And Jing Ci happened to be the time when he needed people the most at that time, so he didn't delve too much into this, just thought that he could also control people. ”

In fact, after rescuing Hua Qing before, the strange words he said had already aroused her suspicions.

It's just that there were more important things at that time, so I didn't have time to ask more.

But when everything is strung together, it's not hard to guess what Jing Ci did.

He should have realized that something was wrong at the time, so he would lock those people up, right?

Instead of letting those who have lost their souls and have no consciousness go out and run around, it is better to gather together and be controlled by him, at least there will be no large-scale turmoil in the world.

And these, he knows, Hua Qing knows.

Besides, no one knows about it anymore.

Sheng Cong's face gradually changed from disdain at the beginning to a gloomy owl, and his chest rose and fell, as if he was trying to calm down the anger.

After a long time, I laughed angrily.

"Okay, for the time being, I think you're right. Then tell me, what is it that makes me spend so many lives to support me?"